NO.472 SUCCESS!
As the last countdown on the radio came, on the screen above everyone's heads, around the strange jump engine, the three magnetic rings had completely turned into three invisible afterimages and rotated rapidly, and the huge ball in the center also flashed black light under the strong pressure!
That's right, it's black!
It was as if all the light was swallowed up, and the endless black spread like ink, which was the last scene in everyone's eyes, and in the next second, the entire big screen suddenly flashed with countless snowflakes, and then fell into darkness!
Quantum communication was completely interrupted after the spacecraft entered subspace!
"The radio telescope group reported the situation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "This was originally expected, although quantum communication is against the sky, but it has not yet reached the level of cross-plane teleportation, at this time, Mark Dawson's expression remained unchanged, and he gave an order.
"Coordinates 16h30m01.6s-263200, the target is gone!" A staff member's ten fingers almost turned into afterimages, constantly pressing the keyboard, lines of data flowing down the screen like a waterfall, paused, and said again, "It has been confirmed, a large amount of electromagnetic radiation was detected before the target disappeared, and there are many unknown reactions, which are being analyzed......"
"Good, it looks like nothing happened to the experiment." Hearing this, Mark Dawson finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy appeared on everyone's faces, although they did not cheer, they also began to high-five each other.
Zhang Heng nodded secretly, the quality of this team is obviously much higher than the quality of those astronauts in the real world, this is the power of the foundation, many of these people are the old team of the radiation plane, and some of them are the original human survivors of the deep space amnesia plane, their technical strength is far higher than reality, and their ability is even more than reality.
"Your Excellency, do you need to rest next?" Everything came to an end for the time being, and Mark Dawson walked up to Zhang Heng and asked.
"No, I'm not that delicate." Zhang Heng waved his hand, silently took out two cigarettes, and then threw one to Mark Dawson, and smiled faintly in the flattered look of the other party, "It's too early to say success, as for the situation, we will only know in an hour." ”
After sending Mark Dawson away, Zhang Heng gradually fell into deep thought.
In fact, he doesn't even know whether the subspace of the "Black Hole Surface" plane he is in is the same place as the subspace of the "Radiation" plane, or just like the countless planes in the universe, the number of subspaces is also infinite, if this is the case, then the situation will be even more complicated.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng secretly sighed, the time left for him by the curse is too little, if he can be given a thousand years, he can even hope to lead the human race to conquer the entire galaxy, even if it is only given a hundred years, he is confident to face any known curse!
It's a pity that extravagant hopes are always extravagant hopes, and from the time he got the dimensional star until now, it has only been more than two years, two years is too short, so short that he can hardly do anything, and from the premonition he has obtained, he can sense that the curse is only less than a year away.
Less than a year. This is an imaginary number, that is to say, maybe the curse will happen in the next moment, or maybe the curse will happen after more than half a year, as for the specific time, Zhang Heng is not a god, and he has no power to predict.
Extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, Zhang Heng rubbed his eyes, for some reason, there was a sudden itchy and unbearable feeling inside his eyes, as if there were two seeds in his eyes that gradually sprouted and swelled, and then swelled silently.
Zhang Heng tried to open his eyes, but what he saw was still pitch black, obviously, his eyes did not grow well, the reaction just now was like the growth of bones in adolescence, it was a kind of subtle growth, and it could not be completed overnight.
The electronic clock on the wall changed little by little, and soon, an hour later, everyone returned to their posts with Mark Dawson's orders, everyone staring at the screen above their heads, waiting for the final judgment.
A minute passed, and nothing changed.
Ten minutes passed, and everyone began to look at each other, with a bad premonition on their faces, maybe this first subspace voyage in human history would end in failure?
The expressions on everyone's faces became even more worried, only Zhang Heng was still sitting silently in his place, without the slightest expression.
"There's still a chance, after all, no one has ever entered subspace in human history, and maybe there's some kind of interference in it." Mark Dawson suppressed everyone's comments with an unquestioning look, "And, even if it fails, it is nothing, after all, there are very few experiments in history that succeed once, and as pioneers in exploring the unknown, you must always prepare for the worst!" ”
Everyone nodded secretly, yes, subspace navigation itself is a kind of cutting-edge technology that is far beyond reality, just like Zhang Heng created a plane shuttle device according to the cat, although it can be made, but if you really want the scientists of the Star Foundation to explain why this device can shuttle between planes, those scientists can only look at it with a black eye, this is not something that can be explained by modern science at all, even if it is developed like the deep space amnesia plane, it is also true.
But at this moment, suddenly, the person in charge of the quantum communication team saw in the corner of his eyes that on the console in front of him, lines of new data began to flow, he subconsciously turned his head, and suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Your Excellency Mark, the quantum communication facility has detected a signal response near Pluto!" Someone sent a connection request! ”
"Receive the signal now!" Mark Dawson's body shook, and he yelled with excitement on his face, "Connect me!" Everyone moves, I want to know what just happened! ”
"Yes!" Everyone reacted immediately, almost instantly, everyone who was still in the loss suddenly seemed to be beaten with blood, everyone radiated three hundred percent enthusiasm, through quantum communication technology, soon, the two sides established a communication connection again!
Suddenly, the picture above his head flashed again, and everyone subconsciously held their breath, even if Zhang Heng raised his head and swept towards the top of his head with his spiritual power!
Overhead, after more than an hour of interruption, those dozen or so images reappeared in front of everyone's eyes!
"The jump engine is intact, nothing is out of the ordinary!"
"The anti-gravity engine is intact and no anomalies have been found!"
"The nuclear fusion reactor is intact, and the energy loss is 75 percent, which is three percent more than expected!"
"Everything is normal in the spaceship, the physiological activity of the synthesized person is normal, and no anomalies have been found!"
The members of their respective teams kept reporting on the situation on the ship, and at the orders of Mark Dawson, the scene soon focused on the previous group of synths acting as passengers.
On the screen, the synths sit in their seats as before, unchanged.
The reason why synthetics are called synthetics is that their physiological structure is almost identical to that of humans, the only difference is that they are produced from the assembly line of 3D printers, not born naturally, and they have no self, just like robots can only execute commands.
At this time, everyone carefully observed the group of synths, and it was only after confirming that all the synths did not have any anomalies that Mark Dawson secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Excellency Mark, everything that was taken during the previous jump during the subspace voyage has been transmitted back to HQ and can be viewed at any time."
"Very well, the observation team started looking at the jump imagery, while the rest of us continued the experiment with me." Mark Dawson continued to give the order, "Next, the second step is the experimental spacecraft from Pluto's orbit and re-entry into subspace, until the return to the Earth synchronous return test ......"